A story about a boy and a girl, a girl and a spaceship, and how things end.
” ‘There have been multiple corroborated reports of Elvis surfing near San Diego. I don’t know if we could get a federal warrant, but…” She rolled over onto her back, her head still on his thigh. He felt her intake of breath, deep sudden inhale and exhale as her hands came up to cover her face. ‘Oh, God, Scully…’
” ‘Sorry, honey, my alien hybrid daughter from the first time I was abducted died in San Diego last Christmas. I don’t know about San Diego.’ He heard soft, bitter laughter rather than tears. It was terrifying and unfamiliar, yet fitting. “I just don’t fucking know anymore.’ ” Rated NC17.